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Chapter 1270 Players are all mount controls

The 'ghost ship' is about eight meters long and two meters wide, and is completely white. Different from everyone's impression, the hull is not a rotten wooden ship made from demonized sunken ships.

That thing is so scary.

If it were really allowed to be played by sandbox players, it would definitely cause panic and uneasiness among the people.

The style of this thing is modeled after the light wooden boat used by the Kul Tiran Coast Patrol. There is a light ballista on the bow, and there is a mast on the boat with oars.

Before the first year of the Dark Portal, this ship was a frigate in the battle sequence of the Kul Tiran Navy.

The key is that this ship has nothing to do with ghosts. It is purely made of water elements. From the appearance, you can faintly see the fluid flowing.

This thing can be driven on the street and is a typical amphibious vehicle.

Just forget it.

The point is, this boat is also equipped with a helmsman.

Jaina Langlang said: "With the assistance of the Knights of the Ebon Blade, we found the souls of many Kul Tirans who died in the defense of Boralus. Although their souls were seriously dissipated, they were no longer able to be reincarnated.

The undead continue to serve Kul Tiras and cannot sleep peacefully, but they are willing to become the helmsmen of these ghost ships and serve the warriors who help Kul Tiras regain its kingdom."

In front of tens of thousands of players, Mainks, the Duchess of the Knights of the Ebon Blade, walked out and cast a spell. Immediately, a Kul Tiran sailor turned from virtual to real, turned into a translucent soul, and faced a person in the audience.

bow.

The sand sculpture players instantly became excited, and the noise soared into the sky. The noise they made was so loud that they almost thought it was some kind of swearing-in ceremony. It made Jaina frown and resist the discomfort, so she didn't cover her ears in public.

[Ice-Blooded Evil Spirit Heart]: "Fuck! This is awesome! I want this."

[Black Cow Toothpaste]: "Bring me seven of these ghost ships! I want different colors seven days a week!"

Faced with the enthusiasm of the players, Jaina, who actually had question marks on her head, could only continue according to what McDonald said: "Every soldier who reaches 10,000 merit points can obtain a [Kurti]

Rath Ghost Frigate]. And the one hundred warriors with the highest merit will receive an upgraded version of [Ghost Destroyer]. However, our Royal Mage Group of Kul Tiras has limited production capacity and can only build up to ten ships a day for the time being, so

First come, first served, those behind will have to wait in line..."

No one listened to what she said next, because the system had already sent a prompt.

These powerful warriors who theoretically belong directly to the emperor, are loyal and no one can poach them, are now transformed into orcs.

They dispersed in a hurry, rushed into their barracks, took out various equipment, opened the camp's exclusive portal, and rushed over in a swarm.

This formation is simply more lively than the Chinese New Year.

Ten thousand people completed the expedition in just a few strokes, leaving only Jaina on the stage to be messed up in the wind.

ah?

Going on an expedition now?

Don't you need to prepare anything?

Where’s the food and grass? Where’s the armaments? Where’s the logistics?

If she were to switch to another army, Jaina would probably think that the other party was a group of deceitful liars.

The Trident is different. When these guys start using their hands, they can really destroy the world. They even dare to fight against Deathwing and the Ancient Evil God. I really don’t know what else they dare not do.

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Jaina suddenly felt that she was really stupid for preparing so many excuses. These guys didn't listen to her at all!

Malander showed an intriguing smile to Jaina: "Your Highness, shouldn't you get ready?"

"Preparation? The task I have set is very difficult..."

"Haha, Your Highness, you should hurry up and stock up on [Ghost Ships]. Don't wait until they help you recover Kul Tiras, but you can't get the promised prize, and then they will backhand and destroy Kul Tiras.

Just remember, the Trident soldiers can go up to 30,000 people! Please prepare at least 10,000 ships."

Jaina was so frightened that she had goosebumps all over her body. This situation made it obvious that even McDonald would not help her if this was the case.

As a result, Jaina fell into a state of pain and happiness.

I am happy because there is hope for the restoration of the country.

It hurts...this boat is really hard to build.

To put it simply, Azeroth's elemental magic is to assemble elements, shape them, and then release them to cause destruction.

Every archmage is a master of elemental shaping.

It is no longer easy to shape the elements into this shape, and it has to be so big. Basically, if you are not a high-level magician, don't even think about it.

Building this [ghost ship] is not difficult, but it is definitely time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Even if you follow McDonald's suggestion and create a special shaping array to mass-produce the ghost ship, you won't be able to save much mental energy.

Jaina seemed to see a future in which she would be exploited.

For the next whole year, she had to do almost nothing and work as a shipbuilder every day.

Shivering, Jaina made a grimace: "I...I'll go arrange the delivery right away."

On the tower of Stratholme City, Queen Xi smoothed her flying blond hair and smiled: "Why, I think you are too kind to Jaina!"

"Thinking too much. Don't you know who I am really pulling for?" McDonald gently put his arms around Queen Xi's slim waist.

Queen Xi cooperated very well by offering fiery red lips.

If McDonald really wants to help, he will absorb the other party into his own power. Just like the Windrunner family. In the past, they were just third-rate nobles in Quel'Thalas, and their words were treated as farts by the Silvermoon Senator.

Now even Kael'thas relies on McDonald to regain his kingdom.

As a typical royal relative, the Windrunner family is already the de facto first family in the elves. Even McDonald has a contingency plan. Before Calia has given birth to an heir, the Windrunner family will become

The de facto ruler of the entire empire.

Queen Xi licked her red lips, as if thinking about it: "By the way, if other people master the trident hobby, will they poach your people?"

"If you really poach my people, I will laugh to death." McDonald didn't care.

He himself is the foundation for all other players to travel through this world. Without him, the son of the world, as a space anchor, the players' consciousness would not be able to be transported across the void to the clones here, and there would be no fun that comes with it.

Come on, at least in Ai Xing, you don’t have to worry about players turning the world upside down.

As for whether one day in the future he will go to other worlds to support other players, that is a matter of the future.

And in just three days, the first Trident operator to complete the mission goal was born.

[Student] This guy is so fierce and aggressive that he single-handedly killed Daelin Fortress in Stormsong Valley without stopping for 7 hours. That was a fortress occupied by six thousand elite Zandalari troll soldiers.

ah!

The passages under the fortress are intricate and complicated, and there are various protective facilities. How can this be done?

Jaina was so scared that she almost peed.


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